Mr. Ford Is Jealouss by Boad

Chapter 807 “Who said so?”

Stella smiled cheekily. “What if you dislike the experience after this round?”

She then began to take a series of photos of him. “I won‘t miss a chance to record how you look like right now.”

She suddenly leaned in on him and said into his ear, “I wonder... if your employees know you‘re completely at my mercy right now?”

Weston fixed his eyes on her. “If ‘completely at your mercy‘ means having my hands tied and photos were taken, I believe that‘s an exaggeration.”

“Oh?”

Stella chuckled. “You don‘t think this is it?”

She glided her fingers across his skin and held his belt.“ The main course is coming right up. Do you still remember the rules I stated?”

She crouched down low, still straddling his waist, and repeated herself, “Don‘t speak, don‘t doubt, and don‘t move.”

A moment later.

Weston looked calmly at Stella, who was fumbling

buckle. “You know how to unfasten a wristwatch but

her hands down, but she didn‘t say anything in response, fully engrossed in the struggle with

it so

post–opulence, crafted

countless neckties, cufflinks, and belt buckles, further enhancing

took a second look at those accessories, something she thought was all the same, this belt buckle that Weston was wearing was clearly different from

tugs and began panicking again when

moment, a pair of huge

out with his hands still bound by the black and gold tie and unfastened the belt buckle

did you

furrowed her brows, dissatisfied.

knot on the tie again.“ You promised me just now to remain bound and let me do

initiative. “Let you do whatever you want? But you couldn‘t

Stella‘s face in his palms. Then

his usual aggressive,

sudden turn of the

felt like a lone boat struggling to stay afloat

that had come so suddenly

“Weston...don‘t...”